The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

Mibuchi Reo is going to the karate club to find a girl named Nanase Masumi.

According to the words of the future minister who conquered the entire basketball club when they met before they entered school, they invited Nanase Masumi to become the manager of the basketball club.

The coaches and supervisors couldn't understand Akashi Seijuro's words. From their point of view, Nanase Masumi was only the manager of the three armies in Teiko, and she couldn't be said to have the necessary talent to be amazing. The basketball team had to invite her personally.

If it's Momoi Itsuki, the manager of the First Army, they can understand that Akashi Seijuro is used to it, but the manager of the Third Army...

You should not have much contact with him at ordinary times, how could you be seen in your eyes.

"Go to her, her ability is not limited to the manager." She was so cold and proud that she didn't need to explain to anyone.

Reo Mibuchi, who was sandwiched between the future minister and the supervisor, took the initiative to slow down, "There is no cute girl in the basketball club. It's really lonely. Let me invite that girl."

Add a cute girl to the basketball team, and he can talk to more people.

Listening to the supervisor means that he is a good boy with a gentle and gentle personality who spends time with his boyfriend all day long.

……

Did the supervisor misunderstand gentleness and kindness?

Reo Shibuchi was rarely in a daze. He paused in front of the karate gym, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

The slender girl leaped high, turned her body and slashed down, her lithe body twisted freely, her palms pressed the shoulders of a muscular karate member, she pressed and pushed her upside down, raised her legs and rolled over, and kicked down another attacking members.

In just a few minutes, she easily knocked down seven or eight men who were taller than her.

The 1.8-meter and 1.9-meter-strong man was knocked to the ground by the 1.5-meter girl. In the eyes of Mibuchi Reo, it was as shocking as a black-footed cat singled out a stag.

This is not the cute kitty he imagined.

"It seems that the members of Chuya still need to practice more." The brisk and soft Kyoto accent has the sweetness of a girl.

The member lying on the ground was unconvinced and wanted to get up again, but was stopped by the red-haired boy who slowly walked across to her and raised his hand.

The young man in a karate uniform with a white belt around his waist was unruly. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and hooked his fingers at her: "Let's play and show these boys."

This sounded like a high-grade student calling a low-grade student, but the person who fell to the ground was the chief general and deputy general of the Luoshan Karate Club, and a third-year student who had won the runner-up and third runner-up in the National High School Karate Competition .

Losing to the champion by only a hair, his strength should not be underestimated and he was the strongest opponent in the eyes of the champion that year.

As the façade of the karate club, they all wear black belts, and those who have already achieved the ranks are so easily defeated by Nanase Masumi.

Even if it wasn't karate, the kid didn't look as harmless as the supervisors said they were.

"You can be optimistic about that, don't blink." Nanase Masumi put on a posture, and kicked her barefoot on the ground.

The flexible and powerful arms wrapped around Nakahara Chuya's body like a snake, and relied on his petite and extraordinary toughness to bend his waist back, trying to control him.

Nakahara Nakaya cleverly shook off the arm that was holding her, and twisted up and clasped those slender wrists. Nanase Masumi leaned over and kicked him in the face, and Nakahara Nakaya avoided grabbing her ankle. The posture is awkward and uncomfortably restrained.

She didn't panic at all, and kicked his calf, taking the opportunity to break free from his control when he retreated to dodge.

All movements are smooth and flowing, you come and I go so fast that people dare not blink.

Sometimes the girl has the upper hand, and sometimes the boy controls her. It is difficult to distinguish between the open and close attacks and the nimble and light tricks.

Shibuchi Reo breathed lightly, inexplicably feeling that the sound of breathing would disturb them even if it was too loud.

For the first time in his life, he understood why some people like fighting skills.

This is a hearty and evenly matched battle, and the level between them is already much higher than that of the karate club.

Even if the attack dodge they use gradually deviates from the karate attack style, no one will point it out.

Even the karate club members who were knocked down by Nanase Masumi earlier sat up, their eyes couldn't help being attracted by them, and their expressions became dignified.

Until they separated for the first time, they came back to their senses and shouted: "Master, you can't even beat your own woman!"

"I can't even beat my own woman, but I will be crushed when I go home!"

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help laughing and cursing: "These brats."

He turned back and yelled at them: "Even if I hit her, I will be crushed on the head when I go home."

Nanase Masumi let out a breath slowly, and said with a light smile, "Chuya is indeed much more troublesome than them."

Thin sweat wetted her forehead hair, and she slowly settled down to adjust her state to a stable state. Nakahara Chuya's strength is very strong. If she underestimates and relaxes, she will definitely lose to him.

Although it was only a joke that she proposed to become Zhongyuan Chuya's training partner, but in real competition, she did not intend to deal with it casually.

She doesn't want to lose to Chuya Zhongyuan.

The side kick was blocked by his raised arm, and Nanase Masumi's short body dodged the fist attack. The attack was so fierce that it made a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, and the body collided with a bang.

Nakahara Chuya's chest heaved violently and panted deeply, his neckline was slightly parted: "Why do you always aim at my face?"

He really didn't know that Nanase Masumi had so much dissatisfaction with his face.

Nanase Masumi, who was also quite tired, took it easy and slowed down her breathing, and was almost taken aback by his words: "It's Chuya's face that has been dangling in front of me."

It just happened to be within reach of her raising her leg, so she aimed at Nakahara Chuya's head and face.

Half helpless and half amused, he straightened his Taoist uniform: "It's still my fault."

So far, take back the posture, and the amount of exercise for warming up your hands and feet today has reached the standard.

"Zhenchun, what you just used is not karate at all, is it?" Karate does not include bound fighting.

Nanase Masumi took off the scrunchie and shook her sweaty hair like a puppy: "Huh?"

She tilted her head and thought for a while, "It seems that I saw it yesterday when I passed the judo department. The sleeping technique looks very interesting."

The former chief general of the karate department lost his voice: "You only glanced at it?"

She brushed the end of her hair, and replied indifferently: "Well, I haven't seen much, and I don't learn very well."

It's just a shackle evolved from her own thinking, penetrating into the habitual attack method.

Tangerine eyes fell on him, and Nanase Masumi said slowly: "But you didn't tell me about your weaknesses, I saw it myself."

She peeled a piece of candy and stuffed it into her mouth, muttering: "Tell me your flaws, and let me beat everyone in the karate department. Such a plan is too stupid."

Not to mention that people from other schools will be exposed, but just a few flaws can't completely knock them down.

Touching her body with her hands, Nanase Masumi was depressed and found that the handkerchief was not on her body. She looked up at Nakahara Nakaya's pure white karate suit, which was loose and comfortable but could not have pockets no matter what.

The tongue pressed against the candy and bulged her cheeks, forming a round bulge on her cheeks. She pursed her lips and was about to put the candy wrappers directly into her pocket.

"If you don't mind, use my handkerchief." Reo Mibuchi lowered her head and handed the handkerchief over, smiling softly.

Nanase Zhenchun asked strangely: "Who are you?"

Her slightly wet forehead hair stained her eyebrows and eyes soft and docile, especially when her pretty little face was lifted up, she looked more like a cute and watery little animal.

"Reo Mibuchi, who was entrusted by Seijuro Akashi to invite you to join the club."

His brows and eyes are gentle, and his slightly feminine and neutral appearance makes him look approachable, but when you get closer, you will find that his height will give people a heavy sense of oppression.

"I will be very happy if the lovely girl is willing to use my handkerchief." He blinked his right eye lightly and smiled.

Nanase Zhenchun groaned, shook her head and refused: "The sugar is a little melted, and the sugar paper is covered with sugar."

"Akashi-kun hasn't entered school yet, right?" She was a little puzzled, "Why did you entrust you to find me?"

Ichishi Seijuro's proper, stable and modest character should not take the initiative to break their agreement, no matter how bad it is, he should wait until he formally enrolls in Luoshan to come to her, right?

What does half a year in advance mean?

"He said that he has completed the agreement with Mao Maochan, so let me invite you to join the club." Reo Mibuchi didn't mind her refusal, just smiled and said.

"Eh?" Nanase Machun was stunned for a moment, and stopped rolling back and forth with the sugar ball in her mouth.

"Does cat sauce mean me?" She covered her lips to cover her mouth, the candy ball sticking to her teeth.

The surface of the melted hard candy is sticky, and it will quickly melt into the hard part of the sugar water when it is heated, and some of the candy stains on her rolling sugar balls are sweet, but it is somewhat embarrassing to speak in front of outsiders .

Shibuchi Lingyang nodded frankly, and praised her without the slightest hint of frivolity or profanity: "You acted like a nimble kitten just now."

Nanase Masumi pondered slightly, turned to Nakahara Chuya, and said loudly, "Chuya, I'm going to join the basketball club."

He was looking over in displeasure, frowning and staring at Shibuchi Lingyang, his eyes widened suddenly when he heard her words: "Hey, wait!"

"Didn't you say that you will wait until Akashi becomes the minister?" He walked over quickly, lowering his voice and saying angrily.

Nanase nodded honestly, and rubbed the cheeks with the sugar ball in her mouth: "Yes, Akashi-kun seems to have become a minister."

Nakahara couldn't believe it either, he gave Mibuchi Reo a hard look: "What did you tell her, Akashi didn't even go to school, how could he become the head of the basketball department!"

This little idiot is a person who believes whatever he says!

Shibuchi Lingyang also looked at him lovingly, and was not annoyed by Chuya Nakahara's hostility: "What I said is true, the position of head of the basketball department is now vacant, and Xiaozheng is the invisible leader of our basketball team." Minister."

Heck, he's cute that way too.

Could it be that Nanase Zhenchun's boyfriend is him?

Nakahara Chuya frowned, he didn't understand: "The head of the basketball department vacated his position before Akashi was enrolled?"

This sounds unbelievable, even more unbelievable than Zhongyuan Zhongya becoming famous in the Luoshan Karate Club.

"Well, this is also something the coach and supervisor agreed to." At the same time, everyone in the first team of the basketball team was clear and convinced.

The people they submit to are omnipotent and powerful emperors.

Akashi Seijuro will lead them on the road of conquering everything. No one can resist his strength and control, neither can the former head of the basketball department, nor can the newly added five generals who have no championships.

"Come to me, Zhenchun."

The orange-red eyes widened in amazement, and the sugar ball was accidentally swallowed. She covered her throat and coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tomorrow, I will go to hand in the application form."